"What the fuck was that?!"
His skin crawled after she bit him on the neck.
'Am I going to turn into a vampire like her as well now?'
Aisha merely smiled.
"Nothing."
"That definitely wasn't nothing."
Ethan rubbed the spot, his fingers finding a strange mark left behind on his neck.
He glared at her, but he was taking it surprisingly well.
"You bite everyone you fight?"
"Only the interesting ones."
Ethan stared at her.
"...That's fucking creepy."
Aisha laughed softly, but then her expression changed as she glossed over the fact that she had just bitten his neck.
"Tell me something."
Her gaze shifted briefly toward the enormous corpse behind her.
"Why do you think the Association is so afraid of us?"
Ethan's brows furrowed.
"Us?"
"The Titled."
Aisha's slitted eyes gleamed.
"Governments have always tried to suppress the truth. Visionaries have always appeared crazy since the dawn of civilisation."
She took another step toward him.
